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Someone at the door.
*knock knock*
Looks like the milkman.
A kind gentleman named Dan.
He comes most everyday.
Though, He has little time to stay.
I give my kitten her milk.
She laps it up quick, quick, quick.
I wipe her whiskers.
So that it doesn't stick.
She finishes it off after awhile.
I hold back a giggle and smile.
So that ends it for today.
Congrats on the end of another May.
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A Cute Kitten
PoetryThis poem is cute and it is about a kitten. I wrote this because I really like kittens. +I was also bored at the time I wrote this but I liked it so I published it.
